"I said don't blink. Don't even close your eyes keep looking at the weeping angel until I tell you otherwise" the voice said. Frightened Claire didn't...know what else to do "Yes sir, I'll keeping looking at the angel just, please, if your going to hurt me or rob me make it quick" but it does look like statue is closer."Hurting you is the last thing I want to do, I'm trying to save you. If you need to we can take turns looking at it I just need you to back up" the man said. "Please don't rape me". I could feel her getting restless as my hands were working on her inner legs.Seeing her discomfort Ravi asked her casually how she is feeling to which she didn’t reply. He then told her to relax as she is in professional hands and nothing untoward can happen to her. He also told her that the guy who is working on you is really sweet and professional. I could feel her get a bit relaxed after comments from her hubby. I worked a bit on her inner thighs and then moved to her buttocks. I started. All of the men were familiar enough with hunting that they had an easy time with the basics, though the women didn't get off so easy. We started them off with the techniques for sneaking through the woods without being noticed. After a week of solo practice, I had them try to sneak up on each other. This was where the tables turned—the women were much better than the men in spotting someone trying to sneak up on them. I have no idea why, it just worked out that way. Obviously, those women were. She looked up and saw his bedroom window dark, Cindy already in bed. Her parent’s window was also dark. No one would be expecting them. Her mind raced. What would he do to me? What would he make me do? She had seen the bulge in his pants. Would I have to satisfy him tonight? Would he make me do it with my hand or something else? They kept walking, Brandy’s nervous as she got close to her house. His hand was still on her waist, but he made no move beyond that. Was I supposed to do something?.